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[miminiac]

Oikawa sits on Iwaizumi's bed, watching his phone buzz and light up with the hundreds of messages Suga and Akaashi were sending him even though it was 5AM in Japan (meaning the pair woke up early or never went to bed – Oikawa suspected the latter).

Suga: B*tch, if you don't confess to Iwaizumi in the next day, we are telling him ourselves

Akaashi: You better f*cking confess or I'm throwing out your f*ck sh*t hair products

Suga: We spent a lot of money getting you to California, we expect for it to be worth it.

Oikawa rolls his eyes. He debates replying, re-informing them that it had actually been Akaashi's parents who had bought the ticket since they had used Akaashi's emergency credit card. But, that would only fuel the pair into harassing him even more, so he tucks his in his bag.

Iwaizumi returns to the room, carrying various snacks and a couple bottles of water in his arms. After dumping everything onto the opposite end of the bed from where Oikawa was sitting, Iwaizumi quickly glances at his own phone before placing it on the dresser behind him.

"Your friends are a little annoying."

"They are your friends too, Iwa-chan~"

"They are only my friends because they are your friends. An unfortunate circumstance of the transitive property."

Iwaizumi plops down onto his bed and opens a bag of chips. In the silence, they hear the faint buzz of both their phones going off. Oikawa attempts to shake off the curiosity of what his friends might be texting Iwaizumi by scolding him.

"What a terrible host you are, Iwa-chan~. Not even offering me some chips when you opened the bag."

"Okay, but you don't even like these chips."

"It's a matter of principle," Oikawa teases, turning his body to face his friend.

Iwaizumi rolls his eyes and holds out the bag of chips. "Would you like some chips?"

"No thank you, I don't like them, but I will take that cookie."

Oikawa points to a wrapped chocolate chip cookie in the pile of junk food on Iwaizumi's bed.

"You're an adult, grab it yourself."

Oikawa pouts, crossing him arms and staring at Iwaizumi, who still refuses to budge. Faint buzzing fills the silence once more.

"Iwa-chan?"

Iwaizumi hums, signaling Oikawa to continue. "Do you remember last year when you visited Tokyo?"

Iwaizumi doesn't say anything, but Oikawa can tell he remembers and knows exactly what he is talking about – the kiss they had shared in the kitchen in the middle of the night.

"How would you feel about doing that more often?" Oikawa asks, staring at the pattern in Iwaizumi's comforter.

He hears the rustle of the chip bag and feels Iwaizumi's weight shift on the bed. Before Oikawa can recognize what is happening, Iwaizumi's hand gently grips his chin.

He tugs Oikawa's head up, pulling him in so their lips meet. The kiss is soft, chaste. It reminds Oikawa of finally releasing a long held breath. When they pull apart, they stay close – foreheads touching.

"Just to be clear, I like you and that is why I want to kiss more."

Iwaizumi chuckles, "Yeah, I understood that dumbass." A pause, Oikawa waiting for a returned confession, a pout slowly forming on his lips. "I like you too, Shittykawa."

Oikawa leans forward, kissing Iwaizumi fervently. They continue exchanging kisses for the next hour until they tire and Oikawa settles his head onto Iwaizumi's chest as they cuddle – Iwaizumi's fingers absently playing his with hair. The calm is broken once again by Iwaizumi's phone buzzing on the dresser.

"Do you think you can tell your friends now so they can stop harassing me?"

"Absolutely not," Oikawa says. "They will not be informed until at least a month from now. I need to make them suffer for meddling... Plus, I can't allow them to know they were right – at least not right away."

Iwaizumi sighs. He knows there is no logic when it comes to the trio.

// originally posted October 27th, 2020

Read the full story in the setter fic.

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While noya is traveling around the world, he has a lot of odd jobs. He works on farms, manages front desks at hostels, walks dogs, works on a fisherman’s boat, etc.

Noya eventually finds himself working a party as a server on a yacht off the coast of Monte Carlo. As far as jobs go, it was fairly uneventful. He just walks around with a tray of food and is ignored by the event goers.

Noya doesn’t mind how the guests act as if the staff is not even present since the gig pays fairly well between base pay and tips, and he expects to take home hor d'oeuvres left uneaten.

The night is nearing an end. Party goers are more intoxicated and the staff is tired. Noya is on his way back with an empty tray as he notices another server trip. The food on her tray––and the tray itself––is sent flying towards a small group.

The group consists of a couple of old men in fancy suits, an older women dressed in black, and some younger women dressed in extravagant white dresses. The food, unfortunately, is bound straight for the white dresses.

Without thinking, Noya dives with his tray. Midair, he brings his empty tray up, reaches out for the flying try and claps them together to catch the food. He lands on the ground, rolling a full rotation before getting back on his feet. All while screaming “ROLLING THUNDAAA!!”

The party goes silent. Everyone looks at Noya and then to the trays in his hands, still sandwiching a mess of food between them. A man from the group walks over to him, speaking animately in French. Noya, knowing only a little French, apologizes for not understanding.

“You saved my dresses, you have my deepest gratitude,” the man says in English.

“Oh, it was nothing. No problem at all, Mr. …. Uhhh” Noya pauses, waiting for the man to supply his name.

“You don’t know who this man is?” The second man had now joined the conversation.

“Luc, it is fine. I do not expect the whole world to know me,” the first man says to his friend before turning back to Noya. “Gaultier. Jean-Paul Gaultier”

Noya’s mouth opens. He may not have recognized the man by his face, but he definitely recognized the name instantly.

“You’re a famous designer! My boyfriend is obsessed with your work. He will talk for hours on end about it.”

“Your boyfriend has great taste,” Gaultier says chuckling.

“He does. He sent me a jacket that he said was inspired by one of your pieces.” Noya reaches for his phone.

“Can I show you?” Noya asks.

“Of course! You saved my dresses, it’s the least I can do.” Gaultier waves for Noya to continue.

Noya opens up his instagram and scrolls through, Gaultier watching over his shoulder and noting the clothing presumably designed by Asahi.

Noya shows him a picture of him in a light denim jacket drinking a beer in a German Biergarten––the collar striped in a sailor motif, intricate and deliberate sewing in a bright orange thread.

The second man scoffs in French, but the designer holds up his hand to be quiet.

“What’s your boyfriends name?” He asks, and Noya answers. “He has a lot of potential. Maybe you could get his portfolio and we could meet to discuss some opportunities.”––he pulls out a business card––“here is my card. I will let my assistant know to expect a call from-”

“Noya! Everyone just calls me Noya.” They shake hands, and Gaultier gives Noya a kiss on both cheeks. He bids the young man farewell before returning to his party and Noya returns to work.

After the party is done, Noya can’t wait to call Asahi, talking as soon as he picks up.

“ASAHI YOU WON’T BELIEVE IT. I MET YOUR FAVORITE DESIGNER. YOU KNOW, JEAN-PAUL GAULTIER. I SAVED HIS DRESSES FROM BEING DESTROYED BY HOR D’OEUVRES AND THEN I TOLD HIM ABOUT YOU AND YOUR DESIGNS AND NOW HE WANTS TO SEE YOUR PORTFOLIO” Silence on the other end. “Uh.. Asahi?”

Suddenly Noya hears crying on the other end of the line. He would have been worried, but he knew his boyfriend well enough to know that these tears were ones of joy. Noya waits for Asahi to calm down. When he does speak, it is a series of incoherent “thank you”s and “I love you”s.

Asahi puts together a portfolio and sends it to Noya, who in turn sets up a lunch meeting with Jean-Paul Gaultier, who absolutely loves Asahi’s work. He offers Asahi an apprenticeship to work with him in France––a once in a lifetime opportunity, as Gaultier proclaims it to be.

Asahi accepts. And, although the job wouldn’t start until Fall of 2021, Asahi decides to quit his job as Noya plans an “Around the World” trip for the two of them in honor of the opportunity. The two miss the Olympics in Japan, but it doesn’t matter to them. They have each other.

// originally posted October 7th, 2020 on twitter

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[miminiac]

AsaNoya , meeting the grandpa

The first time Asahi met Noya’s grandpa, he almost fainted, and the whole thing was so embarrassing, he still gets nervous to this day.

After nationals, Asahi had made the decision, with help and encouragement from daisuga, to ask Noya out––finally. Of course, making the decision to do it and actually doing it are two different things. After bumbling through incoherent sentences.

Noya walks away with a smile and a wave, while Asahi is left speechless.

On Saturday, Asahi is there right on time and he knocks on the door. He expects to see the short libero and object of his affection, but instead he is met by a short, plump, elderly man––Noya’s grandpa.

“Who are you and what do you want?” He asks

“Oh… I’m… Well… I’m looking for…”––takes a deep breath––“I’m here to pick up Nishinoya Yuu”––Noya’s grandpa gives him the eye and Asahi bows aggressively–– “uhh… if that’s alright with you, Nishinoya-san”

“So what makes you think a scaredy-cat like yourself is good enough for Yuu?”

At first Asahi isn't sure what to say. Nothing comes out of his mouth and he stands there looking like an idiot, unable to look away from the old man, who has his arms crossed, in front of him.

“Oh... well, I guess…”––eyes meet grandpa Noya’s stern gaze––“I’m totally not worthy. I may look tough, but I actually am a ball of nerves all the time and I couldn’t even truly ask Noya out, he asked me out, I am unworthy, completely and utterly unwor-”

Grandpa Noya laughs at Asahi, a small tear falling from his eye. Asahi, confused, stands there, mouth open, unable to speak.

It is at this point that Noya finally enters the scene. He reprimands his grandpa for making fun of Asahi.

Asahi isn’t sure what happened after that, but at a Nishinoya family dinner later, they tell the story of how Asahi tripped over his feet and fell into the bushes as they were leaving. Over the years, Noya’s grandpa never lets Asahi forget it.

// originally posted October 7th, 2020 on twitter

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[miminiac]

Akaashi & Sugawara & Oikawa , Tendou/Semi , Drunk Baking

Semi is hanging out at the trio's apartment working on their group project for the Art History class they are all taking. Of course, working turns into drinking, which ends with all four of them rummaging through the cupboards to find ingredients for chocolate drizzled pastries. They have everything but the most essential item––chocolate. But, Semi has a plan.

"Hey darling, light of my life, the reason I wake up in the morning," Semi says into his phone when he hears Tendou answer.

"Are you drunk?"

"Psshhh, yeah a little. Do we have chocolate at home?"

"Do we have... Yes, of course there is chocolate at home," Tendou says laughing.

"Great! I am going to need you to grab it and bring it to the address I am going to text you."

"Wait, why-”

Semi hangs up the call and texts the address to the apartment.

"How looooong will he be?" Oikawa whines.

"Probably like a half hour or so"

"Can he bring us food food?" Akaashi's stomach growls as he asks.

Semi nods and writes out a second text asking Tendou to bring them food. He doesn't feel bad about it, he knows his boyfriend is just going to bring some leftovers from the restaurant he works at.

Tendou does indeed arrive a little over a half hour later with bags of food and the chocolate from their pantry. He offers to help Suga with the baking, and is allowed under the condition that he take few shots before they start. After all, you can't make a drunk baking video without everyone being drunk.

// originally posted October 22nd, 2020

another instance of tendou providing the chocolate for drunk baking is within chapter 12 of this multi chapter setters fic

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[miminiac]

Akaashi & Suga & Oikawa , hurt/comfort

Akaashi comes home, eyes puffy and red. Oikawa and Suga don't need to ask what happened anymore, they know Akaashi has broken up with another boyfriend

They move out of instinct. Oikawa taking Akaashi to the couch, wrapping him in a blanket. He holds him close, rubbing circles on his back while Suga makes hot chocolate and warms up a few cookies he had made the day before.

They let Akaashi blubber through the story when he's ready. The story is the same. Akaashi backing out before he could get too hurt. They know, eventually, there will need to be a conversation about Akaashi's fear of commitment. Eventually his friends will help him realize that the cycle will need to end eventually. But that is not what Akaashi needs right now and they know it.

Akaashi needs their support, their acceptance, and their love. So they sit on the couch together, letting Akaashi rant, reassuring him about how amazing he is, letting him know that everything he is feeling is valid. Eventually, they will all climb into bed and fall asleep

// originally posted October 19th, 2020

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[miminiac]

Akaashi & Suga & Oikawa , hurt/comfort

It's happenstance that Akaashi opens his news app to see the headline: "Volleyball Player Kageyama Tobio Chosen to Represent Japan in Rio 2016 Summer Olympics"

Akaashi shoves his books and computer back into his bag as he rushes out of his class. His professor calls out to him and Akaashi mumbles something about a family emergency along with an apology, but he doesn't stop. He texts Suga '119' along with a link to the article. They both know what they need to do.

Akaashi is in line at a bakery when his phone buzzes. It's a message from Iwaizumi to both him and Suga, informing them that Oikawa was ignoring his texts and calls––and if Oikawa is ignoring Iwa, Suga and Akaashi know they need to switch to their "defcon 1" plan. Akaashi doubles his order of milkbread and also buys various sweets.

Suga is also on his way home, picking up an exorbitant amount of take out from Oikawa's favorite spot as well as ice cream from the conbini near their apartment.

They arrive to the apartment at the same time. They expect to find Oikawa in his room wrapped blankets and unmoving. Instead, they walk in to find him swearing at their wobbly kitchen island, which is now falling over, the front left leg finally broken. Their toolbox lays open on the ground, a mess of tools at Oikawa's feet.

"Piece of crap... worthless..." he mutters to himself.

"Oikawa?" Suga hesitates as he approaches

"Ugh, this stupid island. Why do we keep it if it is broken. The damn leg just gave out this morning again. Why do we keep putting energy into this damn thing if we could just go get a new one... That's what anyone else would do!"

Suga and Akaashi set down the bags of food, bread, pastries, and ice cream onto the floor and close the distance between them and Oikawa. They wrap their arms around him, holding him close.

It is then that Oikawa breaks down. The hammer falls from his hand as the tears start. They stand in the kitchen long enough for the ice cream to melt and food to get cold, just holding Oikawa as he cries. He doesn't want their pity, and that isn't what they offer. The hug, the food, the worry––Suga and Akaashi are telling him that he is worth it all.

Today sucks, life is full of days that suck, but that doesn't mean he has to give up. However, he can take a break, and that is what Akaashi and Suga are offering him––a break to mourn what he has lost.

// originally posted October 26th, 2020

You can read the expanded story within my multi-chapter setter fic.

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[miminiac]

Iwaizumi visits during his spring break and obviously stays in their apartment. they are drinking and playing games and Suga and Akaashi, sick of the pining, lock the two in Oikawa’s room after daring them to kiss.

Iwaizumi tells Oikawa they should just get it over with so they can continue with the night. Oikawa doesn’t want to and pleas for his friends to let them out.

Iwa: is the thought of kissing me that bad

Oikawa: no, I just... this isn’t how i wanted to do this

Iwa: huuhhh?

Oikawa: LET ME OUT. I WILL DO WHATEVER YOU TWO WANT FOR A WEEK!!

Suga: two weeks

Oikawa: Deal!!

They get let out and the evening continues, though there is tension between Iwa and Oikawa, until they are going to bed.

Middle of the night Oikawa wakes up for a glass of water and is greeted by Iwa doing the same. They share an awkward laugh about the evening.

Iwa: well I’m going to go back to bed

Oikawa: .... wait *Oikawa grabs Iwa’s arm and pulls him in for a kiss* goodnight Iwa-chan

Bonus the next day:

Oikawa: I kissed Iwa-chan last night

Suga: *starts laughing*

Oikawa: what’s so funny?

Suga: sorry, just laughing because you agreed to do whatever we said for two weeks to get out kissing him and then you went and kissed him anyway

// originally posted October 17th, 2020 on twitter. inspired by sitcoms, especially New Girl.

Now part of a fic. Read on ao3 here

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